The evening world. Newspaper, March 11, 1913, Page 19

“—D when chaperoned by Marie Dres secept “Mme. Yorska was The best of fri ler. Miss Dressler as Clamille. encita dark-eyed, a turkey-trotters quite in t whos fr contralto. De Ani version of George Arliss peared In “black-face,”* evening's entertainment. Betty Vincent’s Advice to Lovers Love’s Woes a I you to your It oted modest averred that majority grievances are fan- he shade. ak" ¥ n Evans tn F you really love person and Delleve yourself loved in return will be slow believe that lover wilfully wrongs you. ie often the of our ones. I firm- ly belleve that the grievances which some of us with reproach our best friends are imagt- naey. A man cails on « girl after @ epecially ‘hard day at the office, a day overloaded, with extra work and extra (riction, He 1s quieter than usual, and the girl immediately blames him for having a “grouch” and failing to amuse poth rn perhaps the girl has a headache ; aid is inclined to be a bit petulant. And the man begins to speculate gloom: | ! sful rival. ut mutual tolerance and is a chancey thing. 4, 11" writes: “A young man says he is very fond of me, Dut he never tikes me out any place to call. Don't you think nore attention to ne 1¢h deeply? Probably. “J. P." writes: "I sent tickets to a girl whom en 4f the evening does not end tinct quarrel it is @ failure for or even asks he would pay ne really cared some concert I have known for some time, but have not heard from h or since, wait tN she writes?" Shall I write to her emain Tt 1s her place to acknowledge your kindness. "0, ©." writes; “Tam in love With a girl four y soventeen and ars my senior. Do you think that if she will wait for ane three years, until I am in position to marry, that our life together will be you yeare rpther than marry Anofger Man. to wait thri now. weites; ‘TE gave been Deying NEW PRAY Marie Dressler Gives Variety to 44th Street. BY CHARLES DARNTON. © you know Kumeet? est an actruss dressed all in black, stepping forward as Drama at Weber & Fields’ Theatre last night and trying to win our confidence with these few eimple words. It was not for us to say, of course, whether we had met the lady. To look interested was all that was expected of us, and this in itself proved something of @ strain, At this late day Kumeel can scarcely be hailed as a novelty, even Yet we were asked in all seriousness to Mine, Yorska as the coughing heroine. associated in Paris last autumn with Sarah Bernhardt. s must part, {t seems, when they come to America, hartt'’s young friend didn't look at all well, might ‘Thea movi: and Dressler gave a very formance as that sincere grafter, Mme. Prud Tt was not until Camille had died that Miss great when she sings the old songs or re- cites “The Glove.” She was a whole show in herself before she played Clamille io Jefferson De Angelis's Almond and broke all the springs In a sofa the het an “a” in appealing to Almond, wishing} to a wrief, fastidious lover of horseplay. herself, how. funny as ever. | One of the best feutures was a Spin dance charmingly Uttle artist who Another big burat of applause was w ¢ turned strangely Miss Mary Desmond, who proved a rather cheerful Frederick Hastings found exercise for his baritone { 8 joined Charles E It's farce, ‘There and Back," and Mr. Evans also ap- with a eoft-shoe dance that concluded his portion of the 8 Dressler has fixed $1.60 as the highest price for what she cajis her “AN-Star Gambol,” so she is at least entitled to the benefit of the doubt eome may feel concerning her enterprise in giving variety to Forty-fourth street. atten! The Evenin | According to the programme, Bern- but otherwise her Camille, which it prove suitable for the Children's tre, was neither convincing nor ing. Robert Drouet grew sadder sadder as Armond and Miss touching per- lence. Dressler really came to life. A dig girl ke her ts at her best as she crashed down upon {t with sigh, "Ah, If spring were only She refused to broaden even 44 nothing . Needless bre to the burden of his to say, the burlesqu d enough to satisfy the most r, Miss Dressler was a performed b other dance! put th from ano to baritone, “Pagiiacct."* a condensed Up to You, William, go to b tion to @ girl for two years, and In Spring Time #&} v CHARA Bessie's Father, Evening. bed, especially on the: ET _ OTERS: Bessie's Mother. Besste’s Brother, Living Room in Bessie's Home, It is small brother's bed time and like all small brothers he 4a loath to| tiny cherub offender who shot the dart, wounding Besste and Bob. e bright spring evenings. A_Playlet in Three Acts.—ACT I, SCENE 2 Usually sister pleads ¢ World Daily Magazine, Tuesday, March 11, 1913, To, (The New York Brent {ve By Eleanor Schorer Ce tT Wit) OL A Cok A for him, but this time she does not. Brother knows why. The great freplace is so cozy and the big comfy chairs are especially inviting to one with a wound in her heart to sit and gaze into the flames and dream dreams, musing over and caressing each sweet pain, each new pang. Revengeful small brother tells all! All that he saw in the orchard that afternoon and he describes the ELEANOR SCHORER, (Copyright, 1013, by B. J. Clode.) have given her many valuable presents, | SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING INSTALMENTS But now she 1s corresponding with an. |. Iris Deane (daughter of Sir Arthur Heaue, ‘a other man, What shall I do?” ii Ge ing fh Cevirning jo bogland t You have no right to protest, unlei mie Ay Lael 1 the girl is formally engaged to you. "D. &rl but she says I cannot marry her unt!l Do should not marry before the age she mentions. “3. love frien ent t can I do to win She evidently likes you, if yor indifference “A. | young man to invite a girl to his home jwhen no one else is there gone It fe decidedly improper. She Does Not Write. girl though she has plenty of time to write. Do y No; write as often as you do. month ago we quarrelled and I've not had think I might go to her and speak frat It sensible thing to do. “W. D." writes: "Tam shortly to be marr fuses to allow me to kiss her, saying she does not think it 1s proper, am you believe I should find happiness tn Hi." writes: in love with a she is eighteen. What shall I do?” as the girl says. She certainly all on her rate stor D." writ am very much in with @ girl who permits many aly attentions, but seems indiffer- lo my pleading For her hand, What love? ft. Iris’ evasive ind perhi ere you can overcome her B." writes: “Is tt proper for a T have out With him but twice," B." writes: “I am engaged to a and we shall be married early in I write to her daily, but I letter once in four days, al- ‘ou thing this ts fair?’ it seems to me that she should @ happy moment since, Do you those hink it would be an exceedingly tive h a ied to a young lady, but she re- Asl of an affectionate disposition do| WHY marrying her?’ fen 1 doubt it, n the passer ye irs to conclu ae fina from we mysterious chart In a few days hiv face w scrubbing-brush moment he would have exchanged ¢ his pipe and gold—for shaving tackle. ‘Twenty-four hours es in the human mind éf controll is engages fa the stevand has the look of a eA typhoon strikes the sear gone, They alone of all Trew survive, ‘The siewant '¢ In reply ta. er gues rewue can During hia ma human se) Md ame thelr abit lor bite upon @ clue to the CHAPTER V. to the Rescue. awoke to find the sun high in the heavens, Iris was pre- paring breakfast; a fine fire ng cheerfully, and the presiding goddess had 8 her appearance that the sailor d her with astonishment. He noiselessly assumed a aitting pos- ture, tucked his feet beneath him, and blinked. from where he sat, and for a few seo- ‘The airi's face was not visible oe onds he thought he must surely be ‘M. H." writes: “I am nineteen and dreaming. She was attired tn a neat am engaged to a man of thirty-four. |navy-blue dress and smart blouse. Her Do you think the difference in our ages| white canvas shoes were replaced by too great?” strong leather boots. She was quite Not necessarily, although tt involves| #Pic and span, this {sland Hebe a lean oe eine So soundly had he slept that his | senses returned but slowly, At last he brad guessed what had happened, She had “J. P." writes: ‘T paid attention tol risen with the dawn, and, conquering a young lady for some time, but @| her natural feeling of repulsion, selected from the store he accumulated yester- day ome more suitable garments than in which she ped from the quietly took stock of his own tattered condition, and passed a reflec and over the stubble on his ehin Jd resemble that: mournful a In x-—worth unt Who can sa took much trend? can effect grout baccost hia thoughts luences are active, came @ sharp revulsion of feel- ocoaeaienthoemmmaann’ pihe Wings of the Morning {| ing. His name was Robert—a mental. He reached for his boots, and Iris heard him. ood enorning,"’ 1 eh awake. ured, You ventured to peep at ago.” e cried, emiling thought you would never I suppose you were very, very were jying so etill that I you a long time “Thus might Titanla peep at an ogre,” he said. You never do. like one—sometimes."* fast. tongue than my own— 1 claim a truce until after break ‘Her Angel's face An the great eye of bright, And m place. Those nes are sur heaven, ely appropriat You didn't look a bit Uke an omre. You only try to talk If my rough compliment offends you, lat me depend upon a more gentle ghyned & sunshine tn the shady They come from the Faerie Queene.” “They are very nice, but please wash quickly, The eggs will It was fi good, He had not the moral courage to be- gin the day with ar irrepressible, but she do these things in the improvised pla ready for him, Miss meal. be hard.” ebuke. really must ‘I made & collection among the I tasted one of a lot that looked rate.” She was nat He smothered a sigh basin w was Deane had prepared a capital Of course the ham and biscuits still butked large in the bill of fare, but u © were boiled eggs, fried bananas and an elderly cocoanut. These things, supplemented by clear cold water, were not 80 bad for a couple of castaways, hundreds of miles from everywhere. Vor the Ife of him the man could not refrain from displaying the conversa- tlonal art in which he excelled. ‘Their talk dealt with Italy, Egypt, India, Ie spoke with the ease of culture and nthustas Once he alipped into anecdote apropos of the helplessness of British so side the scope of the ere In any matter out King's Regula. tions ‘I remember," he said, cing cavalry subaltern and the members of an escort altting, half starved, on a nomber of haga piled up in the Suakin desert, And what do you think were 1 tHe bags?” 1 don't know," said Iris, keenly alert for deducttona. Hsoults! They thought the bags con- tained patent fodder until I enlightened t 18 on the tip of her tongue +9 pounce on him with “Then you bave &” the commen! e@ officer in th Stull Another UNUSUAL Sey) BY Louis Tracy army.” But she forbore, She had guessed this earlier, Yet the mis- chievous ight in her eyes defied con- spoken, but al face saw the anguish in his heart acknowl- tector, her shield. and her wi ed hin as h r pl trol. He was warned in time and pulled Mr, Jenks,’ she said simply, “we himself up short. are in God's hands. 1 put my trust in “You read my face Uke a book,” she Him, and in you. I am hopeful, nay eried, with @ delightful Little moue, d more, confident. I thank you for ‘what No printed page was ever #o—legi- you have done, for all that you will do, If you cannot preserve me from threat- ening perils no man could, for you are as brave and gallant a gentleman as liven on ¢ho earth to-day.” No the strange feature of thie ex- tracrdinary and unexpected outburat of pent-up emotion was that the girl pro- nounced his name with the alightly emphasized accentuation of one who knew It to be a mere disguise, The man Was #0 taken aback by her declaration of faith that the minor tnoldent, though it did not escape him, was emothered in a tamult of feeling. He could not trust himeelf to speak. Ho rose hastily and seized the axe to deliver a murderous amault upon @ eago palm that atood clove at hand. Ila way the first to recover @ de- was going to say but checked the impulse, with brisk affectation “Now, Miss Deane, we have gossipped too long. I am a laggard this morning but before starting work, I have a few serious remarks to make." “More diga?’ she inquired sauctly, “I repudiate ‘digs.’ In the first place, you must not make any more expert ments in the matter of food. The exes were a wonderful effort, but, flattered by success, you may polson yourself.’ “Becondly ?”" “You must never pass out of my eight without carrying a revolver, not #0 much for defense, but as 4 aignal. Did you take one when you went bird’a- ‘tascinating,” He went on nesting?” i gree of self-possession. For noment ‘No, Why?" sho had bared her soul. With react! There was a troubled look tn his ne a sensitive ahrinking Her Britien when he answered temperament, no leas than her delleate “It {¥ best to tell you at once that nature, disapproved these sentimental before help reaches us We may be displays, She wanted to box her own visited by ertel and bloodthiraty sav- ears, ages, IT would not nm oimention this With innate tact @he took a keen if It were a remote continge Interest in the felling of the tree tters stand, you ought to kn @ thing may happen. Tat ue trust n God's goodness that assistance may come soon, The isiand has seemingly What do you want ft for?’ she tn- quired, when the sturdy trunk creaked and fall, Jenks felt better now been deserted for many months, and aaa a therein Hes our best chance of escape piaires, “unto; tre Ronn nail the ienres cf oblige: Oo WATT vou ou *y 7 ot i + 7 Bue Ea Tiled to ware wou Heat 04 or nibble the bark. When 1 eplit this pus ue serene Vi ’ palm open you will find that the Intertor Toe temous enouh now. |, ie Cull of pith. f will out tt out for you He counterag readily. “Because 1 {With water after well washing It, happen to have read # good deal about MOK out all the Abre, and nally permit . al wut the water to ovapor a couple of the China Sea and tts frequenters,” he jn es tne peciuary will ote auld. “Iam the last man in the world \Ower which, when boiled. in, " to alarm neediomly, All I mean to Myton, which, when polled, {s ango convey in that certain precautions should gyro ,Araclouel’ anid Trl, be taken again & risk that ts possible, not proba fire I believe Iam correct. It ts worth a he could not repress a mhudder. ‘The ‘A! re ect of nature Was so beneficent that I shou fmagined that # 1a have deeds seamed to be out of place v wheat that fair isle, irda oo f around them, ‘The sun was mountin A Am nad nto a cloudless sky. The gale had passed w t undue e Vanan passed away into a pleasant | man reopened tt Int ‘ the sea Was now rippling again Whar AX a Wey endeavored to distant reet with peaceful put matters on a atr opward foot. "Phe sailor wanted to tell her that ing. woukl defend her against a hot “A Uttle wh he sald, "you savages if he were endowed with many seomed to imply ad assumed the but he Ven.steviled name of Jenks But Mise Deane's confidential mood had hives, He was perforce tonguert himself. for baving How Would Yo Bu Sophie and worn out with the trend of And does the seamy mde of life seem to be sewml with continued — sordid | aultches? And docs | Ife loom up with- | out hope and stare you tn the face? And, finally, do | you wish you were | what you are not and do you think of all the rich folka in the world that have #o much | while you have so tattle? Do you hate the mtionatre? Then DON'T. Just think of the poor rich William Rockefeller not strong enough to face a few questions as to how mon- ey 1» made! He ts hardly even INTERESTED, « very tired worn out old man who feebly whimpered: ‘I have never played a fame of golf in my Ife. I try to take open adr exercise every day. That ls the extent of my amusement—taking outalde exercise.” Tha from the man of millions with the world at his feet! And in comment Chairman Pujo said: “Mr, Rockefellers condition te simply pitiful, He not only shakes Eke @ leaf all over his body but after the first question he began to cough convulal ly, He had to whimper slowly the few words he spoke into the ear of the eten- ographer who ant beaide him. This he did with great dimoulty.” Would you care, Itke him, to have muoh wenlth and little health? And do | you think that AI, bia milliona com- pensate for his inability to stand erect | ‘and face the fire of questions like a} man among men? Do you think his / thowsands of documents on paper | locked away tn vaults that tell how | rioh he ts amply repay his inability to | have ANY OTIIER amusement except “outdoor exercise.” A RP you tired and weary and wan things? Couldn’t Remember. LDNIGHT, ‘and tm the emoking.roam of © M dub ot @ young man buidied in © air, A trend entered, “Hello, Smith," he asked cheerfully; “wot wring home yet!" rite No," amuttered the despairing one, aren't, “Why, what's the matter?” “Matter? It's the end of everything! It means min, griet and a epolled ifet"* ‘The friend looked frightened, ‘there, Smith, Gell me what's ap. Perhape 1 help you, eMmith clenched hte fete tl the knuckles showed white, No one can help me," he erfed in agony; come to the end of all thing At @ juck 1 telavhoned to my wife and gare hers perfectly good excuse for not coming stright and”—als ole aank to © whisper-'"I've piten what 1 aaid!""—-Dhila —_————— Wouldn’t Take a Chance. CENTAIN who lives tn « suburban A town in orth Jemey, 2 no beauty, He { fe not unly long and engvier but bes « | fare end complexion that neither pale blue, ehy yellow, nor any other color in dows effect will One day the sforenaid party celled to ee am eonintance, aot while weittre for Bim to ap pear in the perlor was en tertaived by the Little elaht year-old 90m, “Well, what do you think of met!’ asked the caller, after conversing several ininutes Jyhia Record, Copyright, 1918, by The rom Pultiching Co | bear of which they do not dream. he Day’s Good Stories u Like to Be In the Rockefeller Class? Irene Loeb (The i Or take his brother, John D, Rocke: feuler, What would he not give for # new stomach? If you have so far forgotten the bal ance of things and look longingly toward those who seem more fortunate than you—then take stock for yourself Just reflect—you are strong in limb, who may breathe the ozone with ease and run hither and yon and enjoy the amusements that are at your command, and need not have a physician beside you at your beck and call What matters if you haven't a gooe Job to-day whereby you can have MORE of this world's goods to have ot to hold. To-morrow something BHT: ‘TBR may come. You can never tell. Bealdes in summing wp no man cat @mjoy any more than just so man; creatyre comforts in this world. Hi oan live only in one place at @ time, n matter how many homes he h: Mt can sleep only in one bed no matic how beautiful that bed may be. He wear only a certain amount of appare: He can get on only with a certs amount of sleep, He can consume ony & commensurate amount of food And he MUST die—even as you ani And to quote the words of a sociei; lender, speaking of the Fast Side “They do not realize that we, to have unhappiness, Just becau v wear a few jewels they envy us, whi! in most instances they are happy than we are. We have many things o Fo instance, snobbish chauffeurs ant bore some society people, I sometimes thin. 1 will have to talk for my guest: are so bored they disilke even speak ing.” 80 when discontent creeps in willy nilly and the blue devils want to mak merry with you, @ bit of introspect!o1 taking issue with yourself and knowin; something ebout the seeming gikied Lif: you covet will no doubt bring you to » realization that things might be muv. worse and: GILDBD GAGRS MAY CONTAIN SORROWING BIRDS. “Toa haven't enswered ma” omiiingy pep tleted the caller, ‘‘Aren’t you guing to tell whe! you think of me “No, ofr," commrned the younger, “Do pou suppose that T wand to get @ Lickin’ t*—dMiiledel: vale Telegrert, The Boaster. OW are you getting on with Mamiof shed 0 Glenwood arene gid of be brother, who hed been paying etien “H he calle me Little Bog Blue,” ‘Ha! hal teughed the sister, “I Ged i because you are always blowing your hem," The Other Direction. UPON B, PARKER recmtty said of @ Con Grmeman whe hed severed hie coamectior with « certain dique ef bosses, “There's some disvute as to whether the mar left this clique om ethical grownds ar whether bh’ wee Wicked oat, "The disyate reminds me of © enmmemstio: between ¢wo women im ¢@ fashionstie rusteuren! “Mm. Biabe,’ eld the fies woman, over ecssonatle dish of turkey end qmabemy sous: ‘en's ta your eet any more, to aber "No, poor thing! She hed co drop out,’ ws the reply, ‘The find women ontered pumpkio ple end resumed; "Drop out, Why, she told me two postions natead of repling the boy turned aside and aghifully bung bis beed j poset Se mes gone. “Nothing of the kind,” she aald, e “L think Jenks ts an excellent You are right," he said. ‘It ts dts inctive, brief, dogmatia, I cling to tt passionat Soon afterwards, leaving Iria to the manufacture of sago, he went to the ard elde of the island, a search for peing hia sible object the trees hid quickened ned and tu . in order to explore the cavity marked on the tin with a skull and cross-bones, To his surprise he hit 1) the rem nants of a roadway a through the wood wh were no tre ground we whe bore traces of humanity in the shape of a wrinkled and miliowed palr of Chinese onts even the de the t eves Asan’ The labor of many hands had torn a & quarry, out of the alle of the Roughly etreula no shape, it had 1 diameter of plrhaps a hundred foet, tnd at ite deepest part, toward the iim, Mt Fan a forty feet, On viler i th at 4 al Apidly for fifteen feon out Washington Star, Grasses, shrubs, plante of every y riety, grew in profusion down the ate slopes, Wherever seed could find p carlous nurture, until @ point reached about ten or eleven fect the buttom, There all vegetation ce: as if forbidden to crose @ magic ol Below thie belt the place wad a nel-house, The bones of yen a mals mingled in wetrd cc Most were mere skeletons. A f the sailor counted—yet presery some resemblance of humanity. ‘Dhese latter © scattered among the oll relics, They wore the oloth Characteristic hate and wea, their nationality, The others, the harvest of this modern Golgotha, have been Ckunese covlies, Wh yr'g fascinated vision could tails he distinguished yokes, odd-looking spades and picks amidst the bones, The animals af one type, small, ated skulle, At ' id hoof, They Over all lay @ thick coating of fie sand, deposited from the eddying ‘vinds that could never reach the silont depths, The place Was gruesome, horribly de- pressing. Jgnke broke out into a ciam- my persplra He seemed to be wok \t the aorets of the grave, Be Continued)